A Royal Debut: Amaya the Gothic Maiko vs Sarah Valentine

Sarah was looking down to her opponent and smirked a bit before looking over to the corner… time to do something crazy… The Dutch royal would start walking towards the corner and in the very last moment she would turn around and stand with her back to the corner, form there she would start climbing up the corner backwards always facing into the ring and to her opponent. When Sara was standing on the second rope she would stop for a moment before jumping out of the corner trying to jump towards her opponent trying to land butt first on her back…

ooc: weisst ja wie heiss es hier grade ist, sorry das es so lange dauert mit posts grade.

Amaya was writhing on the ground and gathering her strength back as good as she could in an attempt to get rid of the girl sitting on her, but getting smashed on the ground was not very helpful with that in any way.
"Ouhhh...that hurts..."

As soon as the pressure was gone from her back however, one of her hands would immediately go on her back to comfort her hurting back.  Involuntarily, she would roll around on the ground to find a good position, unaware that she was in danger of getting sat on her back again but this time in a more brutal way than before if her opponent would still find her mark with her roll.

Sarah would sit on the back of her opponent with a smile after she just landed… She would look down before reaching out with her hand to grab the hair of her opponent and pull the head of her opponent backwards with all she got to bend her a bit backwards. Then Sarah would come forward a bit herself and go right next to the ear of her opponent whispering: “Oh what´s wrong? Don´t tell me your in pain… I just got started having fun with you!” After that Sarah would throw the head of her opponent forward trying to make it land face first in the mat.  

Amaya had not been used to people using fool language on her before she had to take an undeserved stint in prison. But that had been made up by all those, nasty brutish woman that had already been serving prison time who had seen her more as a coinage than a human being. so she knew that she could either fight or just roll over for the other girl to win.

"Ahh."
She groaned when her hair was pulled, but she was not ready to already give.
"You´re just hot steam!"
She yelled before attempting to sting her opponent in the eyes with both fingers!

Sarah was just about to go one when her opponent was talking back to her. The Dutch woman wanted to say something before suddenly two fingers were coming her way and she couldn’t react in time before they were pocked both into her eyes. The small girl would cry out loudly in pain before she would fall to the side holding her face. She made her own grave because she was in the way for the ref to see this action. And now she had to suffer from a move that she normally pulled.

Funny enough, breaking the rules was now coming back to bite Sarah right in the butt as she blocked the sight of the referee just in the moment in which the Japanese had poked her in the eyes. Sure, she could cry, for multiple reasons at this point, shout and scream, but what did this amount on trial? Not very much.

"Ugh, this is so gross."
She remarked more to herself than to anybody else when she thought about how her fingers had hit the surface of her opponents eyes. Now she was looking for a better use of her fingers, and so she would attempt to accidentally follow the plan of her opponent and let her forehead meet the mat of the ring.

Sarah was holding her eye what was hurting like hell. What the fuck just happened… she would make that Japanese slut pay for that one hundred times. Sarah was just about to sit up but before she was able to get up she felt how her hair was grabbed and she was pulled up a bit. The Dutch girl would moan out a bit before her head suddenly was driven right into the ring. Her head would bounce of the mat once before it would lay down calmly

It was a very satisfying feeling to see the head of Sarah kiss the floor in the most uncomfortable way the young Japanese had envisioned in her wildest dreams. Using a moment and the shirt on her little shoulder to wipe some sweat out of her burning eyes. At least they shared the same problem with the eyes right now if nothing else at all.

"I´ve really sunk like a stone with this stunt."
She remarked more to herself than to the other girl when she tried to roll Sarah on the back and sit on her face with shaking knees and a grim look on her face.

After her face was smashed into the mat more often than she could count in her condition. The small Dutch woman was moaning out loudly on the mat while her world around her was spinning wildly. But before she could get her thought in line again she suddenly felt how her opponent grabbed her and turned her around onto her back. The small girl was moaning out loudly, while a shadow was climbing over her. She would see how the Japanese girl was starting a face sitting against her an pinned her down to the mat. The referee wouldn´t waste any time going for the corer. “1”
Sarah would struggle wildly, trying to get the crotch of her opponent of her face, but without much success.

For a lot of girls, this would have been a very good opportunity to make a stool or even a throne out of an opponent, but Amaya had a pretty tough time in all off this while the referee counted to TWO.

Her pin was everything but secure or tight for a couple of reasons though.
First off all, she could feel the breathing of Sarah through her trousers even, at least that was her impression.
Then all this struggling and bucking made her feel like a piece of cork on open sea.
And how embarrassing this all was! She was literally sitting on someone, and that was so shamming that she had no idea how she would have explained that to someone, although her face pretty much did the job all on its own with its beef red color.